Underdog Versus Boss

Xie Qianning took two hours in the car before returning to his residence. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and felt like a deep sleep.

There are too many worries and cruelty in reality. If you fall asleep, you don't have to face these cruel reality.

Yes, sleeping.

She wants to sleep well for a few days and nights, and put all worries off.

After making such a decision, Xie Qianning took out the key vaguely, opened the door of the room, and walked in. He also locked the door immediately. After it was locked, it didn't work. He twisted to make sure that the lock was successful.

She knew that the neuropathy lived opposite, so it was not a bad thing to lock the door a bit better.

After locking the door, she turned back and was about to walk into the room, but the person she saw in front of her shocked her. This person leaned against the door unsteadily, and all the things in his hands fell and spilled. One place.

"You, when did you come in?"

She deliberately locked the door in order to prevent this neurosis from coming in, but she never expected that he had already come in, and sitting in the living room, looking at the magazine leisurely, as if at home, there was no sign of embarrassment.

Really hell.

"Half an hour ago." Feng Qize continued to read his magazine, looking indifferent, deliberately not looking at her, but he knew everything about her, especially when she was so shocked that she leaned against the door just now. The scene on the scene made him laugh from the bottom of his heart.

In his eyes, any of her actions are so cute.

He had a disgusting feeling when he saw a woman before, but he liked her even if she was swearing.

"Half an hour ago, how could it be possible?" Xie Qianning yelled, turning around to check the door lock and found that the lock was good and had not been picked at all.

Since it wasn't a prying door, how did he get in?

"You, how did you get in?"

"Of course I walked in."

"What I asked was how did you open the door?" She asked angrily, anger all over her body.

I wanted to come back and get a good night's sleep, but because of this neurosis, I'm afraid I won't sleep anymore.

"Of course the door was opened with a key. Could it be possible that I opened it with my hand?" He replied tepidly, his attitude was as plain as water, but there was a faint taste of sweet wine, with bitterness. She was a little sweet, she seemed to spoil her, but some seemed to provoke her.

"Where did you get the key to my room?"

"Have you ever heard that money can make ghosts push?"

As long as there is a little money, plus a little trick, it is not difficult to get the key.

"Mr. Crazy, how can you let me go?" She asked weakly, already tossing him too hard.

This man is too mysterious and very capable. What does he want to do?

"I will never let you go in my life. I declare that you Xie Qianning can only be my Feng Qize's wife in this life. You, I am married."

"..."

Xie Qianning shook his head helplessly, and answered him with a dry smile: "You, I will never marry."

He wants to marry, but she doesn't want to marry yet.

Who wants to marry a crazy guy!

Feng Qize did not refute immediately, but stood up, walked to her, bent over slightly, let his face match hers, and confidently said: "One day, you will marry me willingly. Well, I must be very tired when I just came back. Take a shower and then take a good rest. I won't bother you for the time being."

After speaking, he touched her head with his hand, and then walked to the door.

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